Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

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Milan and Britney on the side were at the dining table, quietly listening to the two Stark sisters talking, the beauty Britney looked at Sansa in a dress, and her appearance reminded Britney of Kate, who used to be loyal Mrs. Lynn Tully is also slender and slender, with both beauty and temperament.

"If Miss Sansa intends to return to the North, I can **** me personally," Britney put down her knife and fork, and even though her knight's taste buds were not full, she still looked away from the food and put down the utensils, "I used to be you. Mother's knight, although I am now allegiance to Lord Lynn, I am honored to protect a Miss Stark in times of turmoil."

"Lord Lynn, I must be very happy to welcome a Stark back to the north." Milan also suggested, "You can go back to the north. The cold north is now more peaceful than the warm south."

"Thank you," Sansa said with a grateful expression on her face, but she still shook her head slowly: "However, I have been away from the North for too long. I want to go to Arryn Valley first, and go to Aunt Lysa's place in the Eagle's Nest City, and have a look. Did my brother Bran defected to the valley when he disappeared?"

"Miss Sansa, it is not suitable to go to the valley now. Even if you return to the north, you need to take great risks. The narrow sea is full of homeless Essos warships. Maybe at this moment they have begun to go to the valley. The East Coast launched a landing battle." Milan persuaded.

Sansa's eyes flickered twice, pursed her lips and shook her head again, "I've made up my mind."

"Sister, Sister Milan is right," Arya said, "then..."

"I know, but I still want to go to Arryn!" Sansa interrupted her sister by raising her hand, then got up and left the restaurant.

Erya also got up, but Milan raised her hand to signal her to sit down. "Miss Arya, let Miss Sansa go. Everyone has their choice."

Erya was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

An hour later, a man shrouded in a gray cloth cloak walked into the study in Milan. He was hunched over, as if the chains around his neck were overwhelming him. "Miss Milan," he said, "Lynn, a handwritten letter has come."

Milan spread it out for a look, then turned around and replied to the messenger, "I will follow the instructions of your lord and get things done. Please tell your lord that everything is in order at King's Landing."

The gray cloth shadow man heard the words, bowed slightly indifferently, quickly retreated slowly, and disappeared at the door of the study.

In the evening, it was quiet in front of the courtyard of the east coast port of Junlin. An inconspicuous old mule cart drove out of the back door of the courtyard. A lame and strong man sat on the carriage and drove the mule cart through the lively. The street market stopped at the door of a blacksmith shop. A blacksmith dressed in dirty clothes, holding a basket of iron tools that he usually used, threw it into the carriage.

"The Lannisters took over and started the city wall. A broken ballista was piled under the root of the eastern city wall. The craftsmen are dismantling it. When it will be shipped, please ask for instructions."

"When I left the yard, Miss Milan had already gone to the port to prepare the ship. After dismantling it, I used different carriages to pull it to the port. At the port berth, I found a ship with a lacquered flying eagle flag, and put the things on the side of the ship. Dock, just leave quickly, and someone will take care of things later."

"Follow your orders!" The blacksmith put the baskets full of iron objects on the carriage and placed them neatly on the carriage. Then he got off the carriage and said with a naive smile: "The iron forged in my house is of the highest quality and durable, and it works well. I will come back often in the future. what."

On the carriage, the driver of the car nodded slightly, made a low noise, and then silently flicked his whip. The carriage went around the market and returned to the port courtyard.

Milan was waiting in the backyard, and when the carriage entered the courtyard gate, he stepped forward and smiled at the lame groom, "Is it all right?"

"Everything is ready."

Milan squinted at the groom's dress, handed a glass of warm wine, and then winked: "Miss Arya really looks very good, if you can, you can help me send something to the Tyrell family. The house?"

Erya took the glass lightly, glanced at Milan, and immediately took a big sip, feeling the warm wine all over her body, and Erya shook her left leg, which seemed to be lame but was actually intact. , dissatisfied: "Is it Lynn's letter to High Court Rose?"

Milan smiled coquettishly without explaining.

Erya frowned, stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it. But when this is done, you have to tell me where Littlefinger is."

Milan took out a letter from her sleeve and said embarrassedly, "I'll trouble Miss Stark then."

After receiving the letter, Arya slid into the sackcloth clothes, proudly picked up the whip and swung it again, and the mule cart headed towards the back door again, but when the mule cart and Arya were about to disappear at the gate of the courtyard, Erya's proud voice came into Milan's ears and said, "I guess the letter is the escape route that Lynn arranged for her future wife, stinky rascal, Gao Ting's little rose, and this guy who doesn't wink is rare!"

Look at the back of the long gone!

Milan was alone in the courtyard, feeling devastated, thinking about how a good intelligence chief could become the matchmaker for Lord Lord.

"Miss Arya, I'm sorry, Lord Lynn won't let you go to Essos Braavos and continue to be trapped in the Black and White House, and Littlefinger is in the Eagle's Nest in the Valley. Your sister has decided to face it herself. already."

Milan murmured easily, then raised her head and saw the two men in black squatting on the fence of the yard, staring silently at her.

Milan's sunken eyes were wide open, her blue eyes were shining, Wei Ran sighed, she waved her hand slightly towards the figure on the fence, the two black figures nodded, and quickly followed the direction of the mule cart. go.

The Gripen fleet was to leave Blackwater Bay outside King's Landing, to avoid falling prey to Tywin's control of King's Landing and Daenerys landing at Dragonstone.

Under the eyes of giant dragons and tigers, King's Landing is doomed to be ill-fated.

As time passed, the specific events that were taking place in Essos gradually became clear.

Braavos also did not escape the doom of the gods~www.wuxiahere.com~ Lynn knew clearly.

If the House of Black and White can still exist safely under such terrifying changes, then the secrets of this organization will be more terrifying than he imagined.

As a friend of Arya Stark, Lynn helped Erya go to Braavos, and now the mysterious cloud of the Black and White Court has enveloped Erya.

Lynn considers herself equally responsible for pulling her out of the fog.

It was true that Arya sent the letter, but the letter was not a designated retreat route for Little Rose Margaery Tyrell, but asked her to help deliver Arya safely to the Gripen battleship that was preparing to return to the north.

As for Erya, she might resist what Lynn arranged because of her rebellious heart.

Then the people dispatched by Milan will still be able to perform this task perfectly when the medicinal properties of the wine are exerted just now.

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